UGB Chapter 45
Chapter 45
Ye Guhong became the focus of everyone's attention.
Because his name is Brother Ye Gucheng.
The only unbreakable relationship in this world is blood.
Ye Gucheng, Ye Guhong, the two names are so similar.
If City Lord Baiyun hadn't been too low-key, the relationship between the two of them would have been guessed long ago.
After all, Ye Guhong is also well-known in Jianghu, his swordsmanship is exquisite, even surpassing Su Erxia, one of the three heroes and four talents.
In the eyes of the Jianghu people, it is feared that the people of the Wudang faction severely overwhelmed the Emei faction.
After all, few people know that he entered Wudang halfway.
However, Lord Ye's attitude towards his cousin, who can be called a young talent, is not very good, at least for now.
He said, "Don't mess around."
There is no room for rebuttal.
They came all the way from the South China Sea, not for sword competition, nor for courting death, but for serious business. If the two young people fight to the death for the battle of spirits, Ye Gucheng will definitely draw out the sword in advance to let them know what death is. There is only a thin line.
As a parent, there is a Spartan side in his personality. Looking at the young people who are skinny, they will always have the feeling of "not putting on the house for three days".
He felt that the young swordsmen nowadays had received too little tempering, otherwise they would not be like Ye Guhong and Su Shaoying thinking about fighting swords every day with the idea of death.
He doesn't have that much time.
City Lord Ye's attitude was obvious. When the two young people met his stern gaze, they were like a rooster who had been defeated in a fight, or the kind whose hair had been plucked.
Obviously, City Lord Ye is the opinion leader. The center of the topic is still very intimidating. With his cold and serious eyes, he glanced around, and those young swordsmen who were eager to try all lowered their noble heads.
Ye Gucheng's coldness was different from Ximen Chuuxue's, but it was equally convincing.
No one dared to step forward after Baiyun City Lord had spoken.
Su Shaoying and Ye Guhong, who were at the center of the conflict, suddenly discovered that they had done a very stupid thing, and they managed to make City Lord Ye unhappy.
This recognition made the blood on the faces of the two of them fade away, and they wished they could find a crack in the ground and get in.
Ashamed.
City Lord Ye must not like their childish appearance very much.
In fact, Ye Gucheng's mood was much more peaceful than the two imagined. He looked at them as an elder looked at a junior, especially Ye Guhong, who was simply a stupid son, not to mention Su Shaoying, who was about the same age as him.
It is right for young people to be stupid. To be precise, only young people have the right to be stupid. He only needs to mention a few words, and the consequences are far less serious.
Considering that Su Shaoying is Dugu Yihe's disciple, Ye Gucheng said: "My brother and I are about to go to Wudang Mountain. If there is nothing important, we will go first."
It's very polite!
Su Shaoying hoped that Lord Ye would not speak so outrageously, but obviously, although he was a fan, he was just a familiar stranger to City Lord Ye. trouble.
No, no, no, I have to restore my favorability.
Thinking this way, he finally acted like a courteous knight, instead of the passionate young man who impulsively begged for advice just now, and said, "Please, City Lord Ye."
Nodding slightly, with the appearance of a scholar,
As far as education is concerned, Su Shaoying, who has won the Jinshi, is probably one of the few academics among the Jianghu people.
City Lord Ye walked through the crowd with his well-behaved brother like a quail. Wherever he went, the swordsmen in white followed him. His slender neck seemed to be broken, twisting from right to left.
Among the crowd, everyone stood on tiptoe, hoping to surpass the person in front of him and let City Lord Ye see him.
There are stars shining in the eyes, which are quite bright.
City Lord Ye seemed to pass through the crowd without looking sideways, but from the corner of his eye, he recorded most of the white-clothed swordsmen, and stored the images in his mind first, and then recalled the images when he had free time.
The same white dress, the same white dress, the same white dress...
Hey, it's so scary.
The carriage was on the avenue outside the crowd, City Lord Ye got into the carriage amidst the attention of the crowd, the curtain was lowered, from the moment he entered the carriage, the fiery sight of the swordsmen was blocked by the thick carriage board.
Ye Gucheng breathed a sigh of relief, the journey just now was really hard.
He turned his head and looked at Second Young Master Ye. The other person seemed to have Ye Gucheng's true inheritance in his expression. Even if he was depressed, his expression could not be distorted, but he could feel the depression on the other person just by looking at him.
He is still struggling with regret and reflection.
City Lord Ye would not interrupt the young man's reflection. He sat down like an old monk in meditation. There were only piles of papers in front of him, all of which were the results of Langyue's work.
How many people will participate in what group of heroes, the complicated network behind each, the internal rebellion of the Western Demon Cult, and the elusive Yu Tianbao.
There is probably nothing in this world that Lang Yue doesn't know.
Ye Gucheng's eyes scanned the line.
Yu Tianbao appeared in the casino three days ago.
Then he disappeared quickly, but Lang Yue guessed that he was not dead.
Coincidentally, the information about Ximen Chuuxue was placed under Yu Tianbao.
He is already returning to Wudang Mountain.
God knows where Ximen Chuuxue suddenly went and why he came back suddenly, but since he did it, there must be a reason for him.
He looked up at Ye Guhong again, and found that his eyes were still sticky and wet, so he put the paper in front of Ye Guhong.
Second Young Master Ye knew the news that Ximen Chuuxue had left from the foot of Wudang Mountain, and seeing countless fans of Ximen Chuuxue, he was really uneasy those few days.
I was afraid that I and Ximen Chuuxue would miss it.
There is still a bit of worry about Shimen in my heart, no matter what, if Ximen Chuixue leaves, a large number of swordsmen will follow him, and the Qunying Association will definitely be ugly.
But he is not qualified to say that, after all, Ye Guhong also knew in his heart that when he and his cousin went to Wudang Mountain, and the Lord Ye took the oath of sovereignty, the face of the elder in charge would definitely not look good.
Although he became a monk halfway, he is really the No. 1 of Wudang's younger generation. When he goes home, he never returns, which is very exciting.
Even City Lord Ye would probably become an unwelcome villain.
There is another low-key carriage some distance away from the carriage that City Lord Ye was riding in.
The road they walked was already very lively, there were many travelers, and it was not uncommon to see one carriage after another.
The carriage in the back is far away, and there is no obvious intention, only that it happened to be on the same road as City Lord Ye, even the experienced driver didn't pay much attention.
Jiu Gongzi sat on the soft cushion, but his body was not softened by the softness of the cushion, his face was pale and dull, it looked like some kind of metallic color.
He said: "The front is City Lord Ye."
The subordinate said: "Yes."
Ninth Young Master asked again: "Did Ximen Chuuxue go to Wudang Mountain?"
The subordinate said: "Yes."
He seems to be interested in the high-flying swordsman.
Because he suddenly realized that every swordsman standing at the top is very resilient and full of vitality.
Thinking that Ye Gucheng faced so many masters in one day, and finally injured himself seriously, he was a little excited after a long absence.
It is rare for a living person to make Master Jiu feel this way.
Sometimes, he lived as if he was dead.
So more stimulation is needed.
He suddenly thought of the hundred-step piercing Yang used by City Lord Ye. It was said to be a move of the swordsmen of the Qin Dynasty, and he could not imagine that it could be reproduced in this year.
Compared with Shaman's pediatric whipping, a swordsman who can send and receive sword energy freely can give him much more pain.
Even if the side effects are kind of scary.
As Young Master Jiu thought about it, he felt a dull pain in his shoulder, and the sword energy was raging again.
City Lord Ye is actually not the only one who wants to pull out the sword qi, but he is the most familiar with his own sword qi, and he has the least worries when he does it.
People like the little old man whose inner strength is more profound than City Lord Ye are also acceptable, but he refused, because the little old man cannot guarantee that his swordsmanship is superior to City Lord Ye.
The little old man would not take risks for Gong Jiu.
Young Master Jiu didn't care either. He was interested in Ye Gucheng. Although this kind of interest was not joyful, it was enough for him to do many unimaginable things.
For example, following City Lord Ye all the way, drifting from the South China Sea to Wudang Mountain.
He seems to be a very free and willful person.
The Ninth Young Master didn't know what kind of interest came, and said: "Do you think he will be willing to help me pull out the sword energy?"
Who is he asking?Maybe it's me, or maybe I'm asking my subordinates.
The subordinates did not speak and regarded themselves as dead.
A dead person who cannot speak is the safest.
To answer or not to answer is a terrible multiple choice question in itself.
He made the right choice, because the Ninth Young Master said to himself again: "He probably won't be willing to help me remove the sword energy."
Being able to use a hundred steps to penetrate Yang and nail himself to a tree, the Lord Ye probably hated him very much.
A gentleman like Hua Manlou still has a bit of fire, let alone Ye Gucheng.
Young Master Jiu said again: "If he doesn't take the initiative, then find some other way."
The ninth son has great powers, even if he can't face Master Ye, he can pick up soft persimmons. He probably knows that Ye Gucheng is a person who values friends, and he doesn't have many friends.
With Gong Jiu's ability, it doesn't seem very difficult to deal with Lu Xiaofeng.
The ninth son with a heart like a snake and a scorpion is a very, very scary person.
Ye Gucheng didn't know what kind of beast he was being targeted by.
In fact, he focused all his attention on the materials Lang Yue gave him.
He reckoned that he might be able to discover something from the documents.
Like the maidservant under him, Ye Chengzhu also thinks that Wulin Zhengdao is slightly suspicious.
It is not true intellectually, and emotionally, the other party is the person who benefits the most from one's unlucky situation. It is unscientific not to include them in the scope of consideration.
Write and draw on paper with a pen in hand, recording countless fleeting whimsy.
Lu Xiaofeng walked with Ye Gucheng, but he was different from Ye Gucheng, he couldn't hold back, he couldn't hold back after a while, and ran outside the carriage to chat with the driver.
The driver was an old acquaintance, a man who had dealt with Jin Mingmie before.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Are you promoted?"
The buddy still smiled and said, "Thanks to the hero Lu."
The clerk said, "Is Lu Daxia so bored?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "That's not true."
He sighed: "It is rare to see a capable person like your city lord who can sit in front of the case for four or five hours."
Jianghu people and scholars are not very compatible.
Lu Xiaofeng doesn't like desks very much.
The buddy said: "If our city lord wants to take the Jinshi exam, it's fine."
He's not boasting. Ye Gucheng's eight-legged essay is very good. God knows where he learned it.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Sounds like a perfect person."
The buddy said: "Isn't he just a perfect person."
Their conversation came to an abrupt end when another carriage came oncoming.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were so sharp, he saw the familiar lines on the carriage, and immediately said: "The building is full of flowers!"
Indescribable joy.
Hua Manlou stretched out his hands, got out of the carriage, and said with a smile, "Lu Xiaofeng."
The two carriages stopped at the same time, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou got off the carriage.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "You also participated in the Heroes' Meeting?"
Hua Manlou also smiled and said: "You all go, how can I be missing."
Although Hua Manlou was blind, he was not blind, and he was not a young man who would get angry as soon as he was provoked. If City Lord Ye hadn't been involved, he wouldn't have gone out.
Same reason as Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng finally restrained his smile slightly and said, "You came here specially, but what do you want to say?"
Hua Manlou came from the opposite direction. If they wanted to participate in the Heroes' Meeting, there was no need to do anything extra. If they went this way, since they came now, they must have something to tell them.
Hua Manlou said: "Exactly."
He said: "Father got a piece of news yesterday, but this news is still a secret to most people."
Coincidentally, Ye Gucheng also got out of the carriage at this time, facing his friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he showed an expression that could be called a smile.
Ye Gucheng said: "The building is full of flowers."
Hua Manlou also nodded and said, "Master Ye."
Those who listen to the secret are all here.
The secret that Hua Manlou said is really important, it is like this in normal times, let alone now when the Qunying Heroes is about to start.
He said solemnly: "The Raksha card has appeared."
Lu Xiaofeng didn't realize what the Rakshasa card was at first, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help but gasped.
He said solemnly: "You are talking about the Raksha card of the Western Demon Cult."
Hua Manlou nodded heavily and said, "Exactly."
Whoever gets the Rakshasa card of the Western Demon Sect will be the next leader. Martial arts Zhengdao has always been eyeing the Western Demon Sect, but if compared with the division of the three schools, getting the Rakshasa card seems to be able to accept the opponent's power more justifiably. .
But this is just talk, because at this juncture, the Rakshasa card is a hot potato, whoever takes it will die. Now all those who have plans for the Western Demon Cult are of average strength, but if someone breaks the rules and takes Those who acquired the Rakshasa card, possessed the official right of succession and could monopolize all the property of the Western Demon Cult, would become the target of public criticism.
must die.
Perhaps it was for this reason that the insiders kept a close watch and did not let the news flow out.
Ye Gucheng didn't frown when he heard this, and said in his heart that this group of people hid it so well that even Lang Yue didn't know about it.
If Lang Yue didn't know about it, it must be very new news.
Ye Gucheng said: "When did the Rakshasa card appear?"
Hua Manlou said: "Last night."
last night?
Both Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng shuddered in their hearts, maybe it wasn't that the martial arts Zhengdao had kept the secret well enough, it was just that the news hadn't spread yet.
It is passed on from ten to ten and hundreds of times, as long as people with big mouths know about it, in less than half a moment, the whole martial arts world probably knows about it.
Who said that all the famous people are rushing to Wudang Mountain?
Lu Xiaofeng said again: "Where did the Rakshasa card appear?"
Hua Manlou talked about the helplessness on his face, and he said, "Appeared in the pawnshop below my house."
Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng were taken aback at that moment: Huh?
Hua Manlou said: "At noon, a young man went directly into my shop and pawned the Raksha card."
Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng looked at each other at that time, they thought it was setting the blame.
Hua Manlou said: "The owner of the pawnshop is an old man who has been with my father for many years. He has really good eyesight. At that time, he could tell that it was a good piece of jade, but both the Vajra Rakshasa and the Sanskrit on the card were really weird, so immediately I showed it to my dad."
Although his father is not good at martial arts, he is well-informed. Although he does not walk in the rivers and lakes, he knows everything he should know. He was shocked when he saw the Rakshasa card. He went to the black market with the Raksha card to sell the stolen goods.
The way to choose is to gamble.
He is a shrewd businessman, and he knew that if he really sent it to the Wulin Zhengzheng at this time, the Hua family would definitely be killed, so it would be better to send the sign away quietly, so as to be safe.
Knowing that the Rakshasa brand has passed through the Hua family, there are only the shopkeeper and the Hua family's children.
This feeling is like passing through the gate of hell.
It can be regarded as completely picking out the flower family.
Hua Manlou said: "Father said that he found a warehouse for selling stolen goods, and went in without anyone noticing it. Now I am afraid that many insiders have noticed the Raksha card. In two or three days, I am afraid it will be made public. .”
Ye Gucheng said: "Do you know what kind of person the brand is?"
Hua Manlou said: "It is said that he is a young man in his twenties, and he is very rich in clothes, it doesn't look like he needs to be a jade."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yu Tianbao?"
Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "I don't know."
But the only thing that is certain is that the blame was intentional.
Lu Xiaofeng immediately thought of the Embroidered Thief. To be precise, it was the fake Embroidered Thief who dragged Ye Gucheng out by means of conspiracy.
Although the methods are different, the process is very similar. Perhaps the one who quietly threw the Rakshasa card into the pawn shop did not want to cause trouble for the Hua family, but wanted to catch flowers all over the building.
Ye Gucheng has very few friends, strictly speaking, there are only two, Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng.
Ximen Chuuxue doesn't count, the level of a confidant is always higher than that of a friend.
A huge net fell from the sky and covered people firmly. Lu Xiaofeng had a vague illusion that whether it was the righteous way of martial arts, the civil strife of the Western Demon Cult, or they were all in the other's scheme.
Thinking of this, his breathing became involuntarily rapid.
He has never met such a terrible enemy.
If the person standing behind and watching is really the enemy.
The vicious means, the cunning of the mind, and the enormous power are all unimaginable.
Ye Chengzhu said: "Go to Wudang Mountain first."
Soldiers come to block water and earth to cover, there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and his heart, which was already stable, became even more stable.
Another detective is here.
Yu Tianbao mingled among the crowd.
He took off his brocade clothes and put on a quack bunt. He belongs to the Western Demon Cult, but his skills are mediocre, no different from ordinary third-rate masters.
It's quite suitable for the current dress.
No disguise was made on his face, because no one knew what he looked like except for the Suihan three friends of the Western Demon Cult. Now, he didn't even have to worry about those three people chasing him and killing him.
Because Yu Tianbao is still useful.
He staggered to a corner where no one was around, and said, "I've already pawned the Rakshasa card, what else should I do?"
There was fear in his eyes.
That is the fear of death.
If he is not careful, he will die.
The voice that floated from nowhere was more ethereal than the fog.
Looking up, there seems to be smoke floating from all around, and even the bright moon has become hazy.
The man said in a hoarse voice, "I won't need you for the time being."
Yu Tianbao breathed a sigh of relief, since he will be needed in the future, at least he will not die now.
He didn't dare to tell people what happened to him, because the confidants who followed him to the Central Plains were all dead.
He didn't know what the man was trying to do, he just vaguely knew that he had been deeply involved in a conspiracy, but even if he borrowed a hundred courage from him, he wouldn't dare to play any tricks.
Would rather be a marionette, as I have been for the past 24 years.
The voice said again: "No matter what method you use, get into Wudang Mountain before the Heroes' Meeting begins."
There was only one request.
Yu Tianbao looked up and found that the hazy fog had dissipated, and the crescent moon appeared again. The bright light made him have the urge to cry.
The bright moonlight swayed on Yu Tianbao's body, and he knew that he survived.
At least tonight, survived.
Wudang is famous all over the world.
From the end of the Han Dynasty to the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Wudang Mountain was a secluded place for cultivators and Taoists.
The mountain is high, shrouded in clouds and mist, and it seems like a fairy has become a fairy and ascended to the fairy. City Lord Ye raised his head, and the crane happened to pass by his eyes.
There are cranes in Wudang Mountain.
It is said that it was raised by Taoists on the mountain.
These days, wherever Taoist priests gather, there will be one or two cranes. Even if the terrain is not suitable, they can be raised artificially.
After all, there are Taoists, how can there be no auspiciousness?Otherwise, wouldn't it be too ecstatic?
It doesn't look like a decent family.
The carriage stopped at the foot of Wudang Mountain. No matter who it was, even the emperor, he had to climb up with two legs.
This is the ancestral instruction left by the immortals of Wudang Mountain. Today, it is not known whether there were real immortals or fakes, but no matter what the inside is, some rules have been preserved after hundreds of years of transmission.
Up the mountain, you can only rely on two legs.
For a mountain over 1000 meters high, no matter who comes, you have to go up by yourself.
For Ye Chengzhu and his group, climbing the mountain is not a difficult task. They are all young and strong, with good lightness skills, and it is no problem to run around the mountain [-] times, let alone just go up the mountain a little.
Lanfeng and Langyue were left at the foot of the mountain, which was another unwritten rule.
Their Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain are not allowed to marry, and women are naturally not allowed to go up the mountain.
blatant sexism.
Ye Gucheng is not very happy, according to the living conditions of Baiyun City, who dares to underestimate women.
Women hold up half the sky. Among his martial arts practitioners in Baiyun City, there is no man who is dissatisfied with Lanfeng and Langyue. Even a little girl like Ding Duxiu will walk away when he sees his men when he goes out.
The little girl's whip is really exquisite and terrifying.
But the rules are the rules, and in other people's land, it's better to follow them more. He left the fat pigeons to the two maidservants and said, "Don't forget to send a message if you have important matters."
Although the pigeons are fat, they are not slow at flying speed.
The two maidservants nodded and stayed at the inn at the foot of the mountain.
With the speed of the two of them, if something happened, it would only take a few minutes to get to Wudang.
The few people didn't use light work, but used their own two legs to step on the stone steps step by step, and walked up steadily.
Although he has no feeling for the Wudang faction, Ye Gucheng is still in awe of Fudi.
Since there are martial arts and internal strength in this world, why can't there be immortals?
He stepped on the stone steps, surrounded by clouds and mist, he looked even more like a fairy than the Taoist priests in Wudang, Lu Xiaofeng looked sideways, his eyes were straight.
He really deserves to be the Lord Ye!
What else can I say but praise?
There are 72 peaks in Wudang Mountain. The Taihe Palace where the gate is located is on the south side of Tianzhu Peak. As far as the eye can see, there are vermilion walls and black tile roofs. A Taoist stands at the gate to welcome the distinguished guests.
It is Mei Zhenren, the head of the Wudang School.
He is about the same age as Taoist Mu, but his martial arts are not as good, and it's not just because he is tortured by illness or has too many worries, he has already shown a rickety state.
With Ye City Master's eyesight, it can be seen that this person's life is not long.
But only a few years to live.
But the Wudang Heroes Association was very well organized, which made every wrinkle on Mei Zhenren's face seem to be tinged with joy. When he saw Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng, and Hua Manlou who came together, he gave a Taoist salute Said: "Master Ye, Daxia Lu, Young Master Hua, please."
He looked up and saw Ye Guhong behind Ye Gucheng again, recognized this person as a disciple of Wudang School and said, "Go in and see your master soon."
Shi Yan and Ye Guhong have a half-teacher friendship.
Before Ye Guhong moved, City Lord Ye said: "No need, let him follow me."
Mei Zhenren's smile remained unchanged and said: "Okay."
Ye Guhong's weight is not light, but it is far behind Ye Gucheng and others.
There's no need to offend City Lord Ye for a small person, it's better to go along with the flow.
Mei Zhenren came to greet him at the gate of the palace, because Lu Xiaofeng, the lord of Ye City, had filled the building with three people.
Among them, City Lord Ye is the most important thing, and Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou are gifts from City Lord Ye.
Knowing Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, Mei Zhenren dared to put Ye Gucheng at the top when calling for people, because he knew that the two were not just people who cared about such trivial matters.
To become the head of the sect, Mei Zhenren must be very good at being a person and speaking, if nothing else.
He just greeted the three of them, and didn't talk much on the way. Although the three of them were very famous, in terms of status in the world, they were actually not as high as him. If they were too courteous, their status would be compromised.
Mei Zhen said: "The owner of Ximen Villa has arrived."
The topic was very good, Ye Gucheng's eyes lit up at the time, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou didn't know what was going on, but Ye Gucheng knew from the other party's nonsensical messages that the other party might have a secret in their hearts.
Maybe it is even more important than the Raksha card of the Western Demon Cult.
Wen Xian knew the elegant meaning, Ye Chengzhu said: "Thank you."
The smile on the corner of Mei Zhenren's mouth was more real.
He likes to talk to people who are smart and flexible.
There are some things that he doesn't need to say to the two of them to know what they mean.
Mei Zhen said: "Master Ximen has been waiting for you for a long time."
Lu Xiaofeng joked with a smile: "I'm afraid the owner of Ximen Village is not waiting for Hua Manlou and me, but City Lord Ye."
He said to Ye Gucheng: "Hua Manlou and I go to the front hall first."
Ye Gucheng glanced at the second young master Ye who was so excited that he couldn't get any more excited, and said: "Okay, please take your younger brother with you."
The little spark in Ye Ergongzi's eyes went out.
It's useless to kill them, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue have business to discuss.
Ye Guhong himself knew it, even though he was depressed, he didn't talk much.
Ximen Chuuxue's room was very clean and elegant.
There are not many things, only a set of tables and chairs made of red palm wood, and a pot of orchids on the window sill.
Inside the house, it seems that the fragrance of orchids is floating faintly.
This is a very pure and precious flower.
The walls are snow white, while the tables and chairs are almost black red.
Although there are few things, they are very precious. Wudang sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, how could there not be some good things?Being able to treat Ximen Chuuxue with these things was enough to show that they valued them.
But owner Ximen doesn't care about these vulgar things.
In his heart, there is only the sword.
There was no tea on the table, only a glass of water. In places other than Wanmei Villa, the owner of Ximen Villa always only ate hard-boiled eggs and drank plain water.
It seems that only white water and boiled eggs are clean.
He looked out through the window, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the distant mountains in the sky.
The wooden door always makes a "creaking" sound when it is pushed open.
Crunch, crunch.
The door was pushed open.
Who dares to enter the room where the owner of Ximen is?
Ximen Chuuxue turned his head, and the harsh winter turned into a warm spring at that moment.
Snow melts.
He said: "City Lord Ye."
Ye Gucheng nodded slightly and said, "Master Ximen."